Wen Qiao's family has added another member, and everyone accepts it well.
Even Wen Tutu, who has been secretly guarding against those messy beasts relying on Wenqiao, has nothing to say.
No way, ever since that gorgeous corpse was transformed into a phoenix egg, it has been staying in Ning Yuzhou's space. Every time they enter the space, they can always see the phoenix struggling to survive by the Yinyang Spring and bring itself back to life The egg, over time, accepted its existence.
Wen Tutu knew that this phoenix egg would break its shell sooner or later, how could the little phoenix after breaking the shell refuse Wen's sister's blood breath? I will definitely stay with a dead skin.
So with mental preparation, when Little Phoenix really came to Wenqiao and became their cub, Wentutu accepted it well.
However, Wen Tutu didn't quite understand, "Why do you have to be a son, isn't it good to be a younger brother?"
The little phoenix chirped, its bright yellow wings fluttered, and then flew to the arms of Wen Qiao and Ning Yuzhou respectively, rubbing against them, rubbing its breath on them, indicating that they were its parents.
Seeing Little Phoenix's domineering behavior of encroaching on territory, Wen Tutu was immediately speechless.
He found out that this phoenix chicken is a thief. Being a son can dominate his parents, but if he is a younger brother... how can a younger brother dominate his sister or brother-in-law
Wen Tutu thought seriously, now he changed his name to Wen Qiao and they called "mother", I don't know if it's okay.
Ning Jichen finally accepted that he had an extra grandson—and that the grandson was a phoenix.
The son can awaken the blood of Emperor Xi, and the daughter-in-law can also awaken the blood of the emperor. It doesn't matter if the grandson is a Phoenix, he is very calm.
"Xiaoqi, Auntie, what's its name?" Ning Jichen asked the cheap grandson's name.
Wen Qiao and Ning Yuzhou paused for a moment, then looked at Little Phoenix, and asked, "What's your name?"
Little Phoenix tilted his head to look at them, then chirped a few times.
Wen Qiao whispered to Ning Yuzhou: "Husband, it said that we are parents, so we should give it a name." The children's names are all chosen by the parents, there is nothing wrong with that.
The problem is, this is not their cub, but a divine beast phoenix.
And it's a little phoenix born from Nirvana, it should have a name.
Just like the little unicorn, it already has a name, and no one else needs to pick it up.
The little unicorn sent them a voice transmission: [Sister Wen, after the phoenix nirvana, it is already a new life, the past and the past have been forgotten, so it’s okay to have a new name.]
Wen Qiao let out an oh, looked at the little unicorn and said: [Do you know the surname of the Phoenix family? How about you get one for it?]
Little Qilin shook his head, Little Phoenix probably would not agree, the Phoenix family is narcissistic and stubborn, and many things will not be easily compromised.
Sure enough, when Wen Qiao proposed to Little Phoenix, it immediately protested.
Absolutely don't ask outsiders to name it, but ask parents to name it.
Wen Qiao then said: "Then husband, you can get one for it."
Ning Yuzhou smiled, "It's up to you to take it. After all, both Wen Tutu and Wen Gungun share your surname, so it's pretty nice for you to choose."
The people listening by were very speechless, so open their eyes and speak nonsense without conscience
However, Wen Tutu didn't think their names were unpleasant, and even nodded with You Rongyan, agreeing: "My sister's name is of course the most pleasant, outsiders will know that we are a family when they hear it."
"Chirp~"
The young and ignorant little Fenghuang was really attracted by Wen Tutu's words, and called Chao Wenqiao, saying that he wanted a name that would make outsiders think they were a family.
Wen Qiao said: "That's fine too... How about Wen Mao Mao?"
Everyone: "..."
Everyone looked at her inexplicably. Isn't this name too casual
Ning Jichen said weakly: "Ah, think about it again, think of a few more names, and let him choose." This is Phoenix, how can it be so casual
"Actually, I think it's pretty good." Shi Wuming squatted aside and said, "Smell Maomao is so nice. Others will know it's your child when they hear it, just like Wen Tutu and Wen Gungun."
Little Phoenix: "Chirp Chirp Chirp~~"
Wen Qiao glanced at everyone's constipated expressions, then looked at the young and ignorant little Phoenix, and said, "Husband, come and get it."
Ning Yuzhou smiled slightly and said, "It's better to just hear about it."
Wenzhixiu sounds better than Wenmaomao, and it sounds upscale, making people think it's a good name.
Everyone at the scene agreed, only the young and ignorant little Phoenix tweeted and protested.
This name doesn't sound like a family, it sounds nice to smell Mao Mao.
It is really a headache for adults when children make a fuss. In the end, Ning Yuzhou said: "The big name is known, and the small name is Mao Mao."
The best of both worlds, the little phoenix finally calmed down, obediently accepted its new name, and flew to Wentutu's head, stood there and called out, as if announcing its name to the world. Just a narcissist.
"I don't know what kind of monster this bird is, but I always feel narcissistic." Wu Xiong'an and Wu Jingping muttered to themselves.
"Mr. Ning and Miss Wen are raised by the others, they should be extraordinary." Wu Jingping highly respects Wen Qiao and the others.
Wu Xiong'an's two friends also nodded, and they very much agreed with Wu Jingping's words. Maybe Ning Yuzhou and Yuzhou could let Meteor Dragon clearly protect them. They think it is extraordinary to raise a monster.
It turns out the same is true.
When the little Phoenix was just named, there was a commotion from the side of the pit, which attracted the attention of all the practitioners present.
Wen Qiao and Ning Yuzhou looked over, just in time to see a gray and withered paw protruding from the deep pit, climbing out of the pit.
When the full picture of the owner of the claw appeared, the practitioners present burst into an uproar.
A ghost king who was closest to the monster held a ghost weapon and slashed at the monster, only heard a golden sound, the ghost weapon could even leave a mark on the monster's body.
The ghost king is already a high-level cultivator, and the lethality of each move is not low, but he failed to leave any scars on these monsters, which shows the physical strength of these monsters.
Practitioners are everywhere around, attracting the devouring instinct of the monster, it made a whooping sound and rushed over.
After a few tricks with it, the ghost king found that although the monster's muscles and bones were like an impregnable wall, it was impossible to kill it quickly, but because of its lack of intelligence, it was easy to deal with.
It took some effort for the ghost king to completely kill him with the will-o'-the-wisp.
It's just that the process was a bit slow. The monster emitted a strong black air after death. The discerning ghost emperor quickly separated the black air and restrained it within an inch of space, preventing it from touching the surrounding practitioners.
"What's this?"
The ghost cultivator by the pit was startled and terrified, and couldn't help but look at the deep pit covered by the gray mist, wondering how many monsters like this lay under the deep pit.
"This is a cultivator who has been swallowed by evil spirits." Ning Yuzhou walked over and said to the group of ghost emperors and ghost saints, "When we came up earlier, we found that there were many monsters like this below, all of whom went down earlier. Ghost cultivators and human cultivators, they were devoured by evil spirits, and they became like this, becoming pawns used by evil spirits to explore the way."
Ghost Emperor and Ghost Saint frowned.
With their strength, they are naturally not afraid of these monsters, but what if there are a lot of monsters? Coupled with the evil spirit that has been dormant...
Sure enough, I heard Ning Yuzhou say: "I don't know how many monsters there are in the deep pit, except for practitioners, those ghosts born from firestones should also be swallowed by evil spirits."
The number of ghost cultivators and human cultivators who went down before was actually not too many. In addition, the ghost saints and ghost emperors took action later to fish out the practitioners who were trapped in the deep pit, resulting in a limited number of sacrificed humans and ghosts. But there are many ghosts and ghosts under the deep pit. If those ghosts and ghosts have been swallowed by the spreading evil spirit and transformed into such monsters like iron walls, one can imagine how difficult it will be.
The cultivators under the ghost king suddenly became agitated, even the ghost king was so difficult to deal with, let alone them.
The ghost saints decided to preach the formation by the pit first, to see if they could stop it for a while.
Ghost Xiu and Renxiu who were present at the formation were called to help, and Ning Yuzhou was naturally not behind.
"It turns out that little friend Ning knows how to form formations." The ancestor of Guisheng Pavilion said, looking at Ning Yuzhou with a little more inquiring gaze.
I don't know when such a powerful figure appeared in the human world. It seems that the Nether World and the Human World have lost contact for too long, and the ghost cultivators in the Nether World are already very unfamiliar with the Human World.
Ning Yuzhou said modestly: "I am only an earth-level formation master now, and I still need to work hard."
That being said, he was quick and steady in arranging formations, and he was exceptionally skilled. He was even able to give some suggestions to the formation masters present, causing them to take him as the leader and follow his arrangements unconsciously.
Ji Chengsi went to Wen Qiao and the others.
He said with emotion: "Mr. Ning is really amazing! Miss Wen, do you want to join our Ji family?"
This is not giving up, and I want Wen Qiao and the others to join Ji's family.
Anyway, looking at the current situation, it is estimated that they have no way to return to the human world. Since they want to stay in the Netherworld, it is better to choose a force to join and get the protection of that force than to be alone and be dealt with by those ghost cultivators with ulterior motives.
"If you want to join, you are also joining our ghost family." Gui Wei walked over, shaking his bone fan, and smiled at Wen Qiao and the others, "Miss Wen, what do you think?"
Wen Qiao: "Not really."
Ji Chengsi laughed out loud.
Gui Wei choked, ignored Ji Chengsi, looked around, and couldn't help asking: "Why don't you see Miss Shi?"
In an instant, everyone in Wu Xiong'an looked at Shi Wuming again.
This is already the second time, no matter how stupid Gui Wei is, he can see something, he tightened his grip on the bone fan, and asked politely, "I don't know what to call this fellow Taoist?"
"My surname is Shi, Shi Wuming." Shi Wuming said very shamelessly, "It happens to have the same name and surname as Miss Shi."
With a bang, Gui Wei's rational strings snapped.
He looked at Shi Wuming with some dismay, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this was "Miss Shi", whether it was the heroic demeanor or the shameless virtue, it was clearly the same person.
Gui Wei turned and left.
Wen Qiao and the others looked at Gui Wei's bleak leaving figure, somewhat sympathetic, because they were disgusted by a big guy dressed in women's clothes.
But when I saw him running to Ms. An's place to wash his eyes, I found that there was no need to sympathize. For the romantic, after being cheated by a big guy in women's clothing, he just needs to find another girl to mend his wounded heart.
It took Ning Yuzhou and the others a few days to finally set up a large formation.
During the formation, many monsters that were swallowed and transformed by evil energy climbed up from the deep pit. The ghost king present was responsible for encircling and suppressing them, preventing them from breaking through the edge of the pit and disturbing the cultivators who formed the formation.
The practitioners under the ghost king hid in the distance.
Since they didn't have the strength to face the monsters, no one forced them to do anything other than hide and protect themselves.
When the big formation was formed and a soft aura bloomed, there was also a change under the deep pit.
The ghost sage of the Sanxiu League, who had been observing the deep pit, said, "Look quickly, is there any change in this gray fog?"
The eyes of the cultivators fell on the gray mist under the deep pit, and they saw that there seemed to be some black gas mixed in the thick gray mist, wandering in the gray mist like strands of hair, like some kind of evil thing that was moving Devouring the fog.
The gray mist is the remnant of the evil spirit after being burned by the red lotus fire. Naturally, its power is not as powerful as the evil spirit, but the ghosts have been in the place where the gray mist has been for a long time and have been infected by it. The gray mist and evil black energy are actually born in the same vein, and when the black evil energy group invades, it is easy to be swallowed by it.
The ghost saints looked tense.
"The black air has already spread to the top." The Patriarch of Guisheng Pavilion said with a dignified expression.
The other three Gui Shengxin's hair was tight, and they couldn't help asking: "When will the Qingyu Tianming Lantern be activated?"
The ancestor of Guisheng Pavilion smiled wryly, "I don't know, it is a divine weapon after all, and it cannot be driven by me and other lower realm practitioners." So for so many years, Tianshu Palace can only protect Qingyu crossing the sky lantern, but cannot use it , let alone monopolize it.
They have no idea when to activate the Qingyu Sky Crossing Lantern.
Time passed little by little, and the black evil spirit had already broken through the gray mist under the pit and soared into the sky.
A ferocious and evil aura rushed towards the face, and the faces of the practitioners present turned pale. Even ghost saints were horrified. It wasn't until this moment that he realized how terrifying this so-called evil spirit was. He regretted that he almost destroyed the human world and sacrificed the lives of the dragons to trap it.
Countless monsters crawled out of the deep pit, attacking the formation formed by the pit.
"Come back!" the Patriarch of Guisheng Pavilion shouted.
The ghost kings who were fighting the monsters in the deep pit hurried back to avoid being swallowed by the spreading black evil spirit.
The four ghost saints joined forces to suppress the black air that was about to spread out of the pit, preventing it from counterattacking.
However, the erosive power of these evil spirits was so terrifying that they tore open a hole in the formation that had been set up with great difficulty in a short while, and those monsters roared and ran out of it.
All cultivators can only sacrifice their weapons and join this battle of life and death.
Wen Qiao, Wen Tutu, Wu Xiong'an and others formed a circle to block the pounced ghosts, and at the same time sacrificed King Kong Talisman, Thunder Talisman and other attacks.
Other practitioners are also united.
At this time, fighting alone can't deal with these monsters at all, even if you can't trust the ghost cultivators or human cultivators around you, you can only choose this.
The roar of the monster and the screams of the cultivators mixed together to form a tragic picture.
The black evil spirit has already begun to counterattack, and the ghost saints hang in mid-air, quickly playing spells to stop them.
As time passed, they finally felt powerless, but no matter what, they had to persevere until the Qingyu crossing the sky lamp was activated.
Finally, in the black mist, a golden light appeared.
The golden light climbed continuously, finally breaking through the thick black mist.
In an instant, a cyan fluttering sky lantern appeared from the black mist, broke through the surging black mist, and stood in midair.
All the cultivators couldn't help looking at the sky lantern, and the golden divine light swept across, letting them know that this was the Qingyu Skycrossing Lantern, and it was also a divine weapon.
The ghost saints secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and finally supported until the artifact was activated.
But soon, they realized that something was wrong, because although the Qingyu Tianming Lantern appeared, there was no movement.
"What's going on?" The Patriarch of Guisheng Pavilion looked at Leng Yi, "Why doesn't the crossing lantern not move?"
Leng Yi frowned and said nothing, he was not clear about the situation.
This sudden accident caused the hearts of the practitioners present to drop to the bottom in an instant.
Why is there no movement from the Qingyu crossing the sky lantern? Could it be broken
Just when everyone was at a loss, a weak voice sounded: "I know what's going on."
Everyone's eyes turned to Wen Yi who was slowly walking over. She coughed, and her pale face became a little more bloody. She said in a low voice: "Only the magical blood can drive Qingyu to cross the sky and the lamp." .”